I think I know what's real Sometimes, I have my doubts If I were sure, well then What would I dream about? There's a poetry In the lies that spill from our mouths The truth that we hold inside Is gonna start slipping out We heard that life had something in store Coming up short, we're begging for more And death's sweet kiss was a bullet that missed us We're not giving up, just thinking wishful Spend the night face down on the floor Gasping for air until we can't anymore Death's sweet bliss is just a whisper Just a whisper I might just disappear I'm so close to freaking out There's a hole in me And I'm just finding out We heard that life had something in store It's coming up short, we're begging for more Death's sweet kiss was a bullet that missed us We're not giving up, just thinking wishful Spend the night face down on the floor Gasping for air until we can't anymore Death's sweet bliss is just a whisper Just a whisper We heard that life had something in store And coming up short, we're begging for more Death's sweet kiss was a bullet that missed us We're not giving up, thinking wishful Spend a night face down on the floor Gasping for air until we can't anymore Death's sweet bliss is just a whisper Just a whisper